The
scorpene submarines
Under
the sea the dark ghosts waves
The
dark smooth ripples stroking its surface
The
marks of the dead in the sea
The
echoes of the ringing cry
The
dark under-current unite
For
a cause it is believe worth the time
As
long as it takes to get it right
The
dark ghosts paint in the sea
The
scorpene submarines glide unnoticed
The
edging of a long vengeance
The
scorpene submarines blood in its frame
The
bubbles of water white and dark
It's
the messages touching the engines
Of
a time how it was plot and engineered
A
woman life was lost a shame of scorpene submarines
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